Macaw & Friends Isabel Sobral Campos tap here for phone friendly version You’ll eat magpies if you have to as one thousand eyes compress inside a single sack of bones, one thousand possibilities, for flies have grown angel flaps so have various masked insecta...
A naked woman shows up at the door Leonora Desar This may sound like the beginning of a joke but it’s not—it’s my life. She says, hi there, my name’s Beth. Is your dad home? Mom, I say, visitor! I grab her. I say, look, Mom, this is what I’ve been talking about. This...
from FREAKOPHONE WORLD Madison McCartha tap here for phone friendly version * listen mine is a body that starts as a sliver of rain the field repeats— now that i’m gone...
The Hair Wall Lincoln Michel I guess because I’m a guy, I didn’t notice it at first. The hair wall, I mean. That’s what Amanda always says to me: “You’re such a guy!” Like if I don’t scrub every last crumb off the dishes, or if I don’t notice a stain of...
excerpts from Collection / Agency Carrie Lorig tap here for phone friendly version Carrie Lorig is the author of The Pulp vs. The Throne (Artifice Books). More work can be found at carrielorig.com previous back to the village...
Tooth Michelle G. Lee The thing grows in my mouth overnight, in the shape of a screw the wrong way out. It is right next to my back left molar, and it hurts, bad. Mom says it is time. Time for what? I ask. Time for you to grow your own, she says, and she guides me to...
